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... Changsheng had just rushed back from the Yiming Ghost Sect, the news had not yet spread.
"Mili, don’t be so cold."
Lu Changsheng looked at Nangong Mili in her luxurious purple dress, her face stunningly enchanting, skin as fair as snow, curves breathtaking, and smiled as he spoke.
"If you have something to say, speak."
Nangong Mili said coldly.
Although her attitude towards Lu Changsheng had changed, she still did not show a pleasant expression.
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